"Huh—"
As he swiftly browsed through this man's memories, Wang Yu could not help letting out a startled sound. This man was named Xiong Huan, and at just over three hundred years old, he was still quite young.
Yet he was a spy the Nether Mountain Sect had planted inside Yellow Springs Temple. His mission was to investigate the whereabouts of Yellow Springs Temple's Top Grade Spirit Stones.
The Silent Desert was indeed Yellow Springs Temple's handiwork, but Top Grade Spirit Stones could not be manufactured through formations or by hand-rolling them into being; they could only be nurtured naturally by heaven and earth.
"Investigate the whereabouts of the Top Grade Spirit Stones."
To be honest, the intelligence gap was far too severe. It was difficult for him to understand the meaning of such a mission, and what was more, this was a long-term assignment. During the period of concealment, all he had to do was wait.
Aside from this piece of intelligence, there was also the whereabouts of Yellow White City's experts.
"The Earth Spirit Fruit Tree!"
Wang Yu's attention was almost entirely drawn by this news.
This kind of ancient spiritual root bore fruit named [Earth Spirit Fruit]. After a Core Formation Cultivator took it, it could greatly raise the upper limit of their Magic Power, and it was hailed as a "Natural Law Pill."
It was a proper Third-Tier Spiritual Item. But if it were used by a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, the increase would be even more exaggerated.
If he could seize one, it would greatly shorten the time he needed to reach Core Formation.
The Earth Spirit Fruit Tree had long since vanished from this world. It was a product of the Primeval Period. Following the memories downward—
Sure enough.
It was precisely the treasured tree